When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

No one knows better than Xia Fan what situation he is facing.

From the moment he fought the other party, he was already clearly aware that this time he might be in danger.

If there is only one or two opponents.

Even if Xia Fan couldn't win the battle, he was confident that he would escape.

Pity.

The other party suspected that he had seriously estimated Xia Fan's strength, so he sent three supreme grandmasters to strangle Xia Fan, and resolutely did not give him any chance to escape.

The white-masked man with his bare hands was not weaker than Xia Fan in strength and speed, and every time he attacked Xia Fan, he was tasked with grappling.

The weaker Blade Mask Man and Sword Mask Bearer are in charge of the main attack.

The cooperation with each other can be described as very tacit, and under the conventional way, Xia Fan has no chance of winning at all.

If Xia Fan wants to win a glimmer of life, then there is only one way.

It is better to cut off one of its fingers than to hurt its ten fingers.

Only in this way can we defuse the opponent's endless fierce offensive.

When Xia Fan rushed towards the other party fearlessly like a cannonball, he had already collided with the white-masked man with his bare hands, which was like two sonic fighters colliding in a straight line in the air, and a huge wave of air and roar broke out in an instant.

In fact, Xia Fan was half a minute faster than the white-masked man with his bare hands, and the moment he appeared in front of the other party, he realized that he couldn't dodge, he decisively put on a blocking posture, and directly met Xia Fan's bombardment punch.

Bang –

Under one punch.

The white-masked man with his bare hands slammed into the sea under the uncontrollable reaction force, and at the same time stirred up a monstrous wave.

And the man with the knife mask and the man with the sword mask naturally did not let go of the gap at the moment when Xia Fan made a move, and they both coincidentally sent the blades in their hands to Xia Fan's body.

"Got you!"

Supreme hour.

Xia Fan just deflected his neck and dodged the knife from the head of the man with the knife mask, but this knife slashed Xia Fan like an antelope hanging its horns in an instant.

This time.

Xia Fan didn't dodge at all.

Because he has only one goal.

Sword Wielder.

The battles of the Supreme Grand Masters are often in the slightest.

In the frame where Xia Fan dodged the head of the sword-wielding masked man, he also dodged the sword-wielder's stab to the heart, and then allowed the sword to pierce his chest.

But one of his hands grabbed the wrist of the sword-wielder, and their eyes met instantly.

A pair of eyes that are full of forest.

A pair of eyes that were full of horror.

"Get out of here!"

The bright sword light silently slashed across Xia Fan's back.

Xia Fan, on the other hand, directly shattered the wrist of the sword-wielder, forcing the other party to release the hilt, and then threw the sword-wielder's body back to the sword-wielder with a roar.

"Pianhong!"

The moment when the knife wielder was about to pierce Xia Fan's back, he suddenly flew out with an alarm.

When he noticed that the black shadow that had just struck him was the body of the sword holder in Xia Fan's hand, he couldn't help but blurt out for a moment.

"Die!"

Xia Fan didn't pay any attention to the other party after forcing the sword-wielder back, and without hesitation, he pulled the sword-wielder closer, and the other fist, which had already been clenched, was wrapped in violent true qi and power, and smashed head-on the sword-wielder's face.

Bang –

That moment.

The fist shattered the white masked man on the sword-wielder's face, revealing a stunning face with delicate facial features.

But Xia Fan's fist did not lag at all.

The other party's delicate and small Qiong's nose bore the brunt of the crooked and collapsed, and the bones of his face began to crack and sink inch by inch, seeing that his entire head was about to explode Xia Fan.

The sword-wielder actually took the initiative to cut off the arm that held the sword, and then took advantage of the violent impact of Xia Fan's fist to break out and fly out, narrowly and dangerously picking up a life.

"Kill!"

At the moment when the sword-wielder suffered Xia Fan's fist explosion.

A voice full of rage rang out from the surface of the sea.

The moment Xia Fan heard the voice, the white masked man who had hammered Xia Fan into the sea before had already kicked him horizontally towards his waist.

Poof-

Inevitably, Xia Fan took this kick hard, and his whole person turned into a white light and flew into the sky.

"Chase!"

The white-masked man with his bare hands immediately chased after him, gritting his teeth at the other two in the distance.

At this moment.

Xia Fan had already forcibly stabilized himself in mid-air, and reached out and pulled out the long sword inserted in his chest.

"It hurts......"

Xia Fan endured the penetrating wound on his chest and the extremely hideous and terrifying knife mark on his back, and the open flesh and flesh sprouts desperately grew to heal the wound, but unfortunately, the two completely different true qi remaining on the wound had been preventing the healing of the flesh and blood.

From the time traveled to the present.

It was the first time he had been injured so badly.

In the past, only Shishi really caused him a little trouble.

But that time Xia Fan didn't show his full strength at the beginning, if he had gone all out at that time, the master really didn't even have the strength to fight back.

This time, however, was different.

He encountered enemies on the same level as himself.

They are strong, very strong.

Even if he was fighting alone, Xia Fan had to fight with twelve points, not to mention that he was now facing three enemies.

The so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands.

When there is no obvious difference in strength between each other, the victory in the head-to-head confrontation is likely to be minimal.

Therefore, Xia Fan must find ways to weaken the opponent's strength, and for this reason, he will not hesitate to exchange injuries for injuries to abolish one of the opponent's people.

Through a short hand-to-hand before that.

Xia Fan had a keen insight into the strength characteristics of the three of them.

The strength of the bare-handed fighters is relatively balanced.

The sword-wielder has more strength and less dexterity, while the sword-wielder, on the other hand, has more agility and less strength.

Therefore, Xia Fan chose the sword holder as the target.

It is nothing more than his strongest strength to attack the enemy's shortcomings with his own strengths.

He knew it would be difficult to catch the sword-wielding man, because the other two wouldn't give him that chance.

But there are no opportunities to create opportunities.

After fighting to take a sword from the other party, he finally grabbed the other party as he wished.

It's a pity that the other party reacted very quickly and dealt with it decisively.

Without hesitation, he cut off his arm and broke free from Xia Fan's palm.

But with one less hand and a traumatic brain injury, how much strength does she have left?

"You managed to me off. ”

I don't know when.

The white-masked man with his bare hands appeared in front of Xia Fan, his hoarse and low voice revealing endless killing intent.

"Oh, yes, thanks for the compliment!"

Xia Fan suddenly showed a playful smile.

Between the words.

The sword-wielder and sword-wielder both appeared, once again surrounding Xia Fan in a zigzag shape.

"Do it!"

All in one.

The other party did not say a word and acted decisively.

And Xia Fan rushed in the direction of the sword-wielder at the same time.

His purpose is very clear.

Grab one of the weakest and fight to the death, forcing the opponent to throw a rat trap.

Hum!

The face of the sword holder had already returned to its original state, the bleeding had stopped at the severed arm, and she held another long sword from nowhere, and met Xia Fan without fear.

Even though her current state is not Xia Fan's opponent, she only needs to hold the other party for a short moment, and her companions can help her out of the siege.

There are guts!

Facing the sword-wielder who did not dodge or dodge, Xia Fan directly threw the long sword in his hand at the other party.

Boom.

The long sword came to the sword-wielder's eyes in the blink of an eye, and the sword-wielder quickly blocked the sword, and with the sound of bursting sparks colliding with metal, the long sword flew upside down and shot at Xia Fan.

But Xia Fan let the long sword fly out of his cheek, and in an instant, he had already deceived the person holding the sword.

The sword-wielder flickered and moved in the air unhurriedly, continuously avoiding Xia Fan's fist wrapped in strong wind pressure, and the whole person was like a catkins fluttering in the wind.

"Look at the knife!"

Meanwhile.

The knife bearer suddenly roared, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards Xia Fan.

As soon as Xia Fan dodged, he was caught off guard and kicked the bare-handed man in the chest.

It turned out that the knife wielder deliberately attracted Xia Fan's attention, and created a killing opportunity for his companion at the moment when Xia Fan was distracted.

This powerful horizontal kick undoubtedly hit Xia Fan hard, but he never thought that the direction in which he flew out happened to be facing the sword-wielder who was waiting for an opportunity in the distance.

"Not good!"

The first time.

Those with bare hands realize that something is wrong!

The other party deliberately kicked himself!

The sword-wielder also didn't seem to expect Xia Fan to fly towards her, and the moment she reacted was too late, as the two had already slammed into each other.

"I caught you again. ”

When Xia Fan bumped into the sword-wielder, he was already prepared and silently wrapped around the other party's back, he whispered in the ear of the sword-wielder, and a hand had already stabbed into her back in the shape of a palm knife.

"No!"

The sword-wielder's eyes widened in impossibly beauty, his mind completely blank, and in her line of sight, she saw her companion roaring towards her.

She opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak.

In a trance.

It was as if she heard a soft pop.

And the sound came from her body, her chest, her heart.

Xia Fan pinched her heart.

At the moment of withdrawing the hand.

He also grabbed the sword-wielder's head with both hands and twisted it vigorously, then slowly let go of his hand, allowing the sword-wielder's body to fall towards the sea.

"Pianhong !!"

A roar of grief rang out.

The sword-wielder who had originally rushed towards Xia Fan suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea and caught the sword-wielding body.

Only the bare-handed man killed Xia Fan in front of him regardless of it, and his fists and feet turned into countless afterimages and smashed towards Xia Fan like a raging storm.

Bang Bang Bang –

Although Xia Fan has been seriously injured, this does not mean that he has no ability to fight back.

Especially now that he is only facing a bare-handed man.

True.

The other party under the rage did put great pressure on Xia Fan, and most of the time Xia Fan was forced to resist, not giving him a little respite to fight back at all.

The two fought in mid-air like a streamer through the night, and the aftermath of the battle between them caused the calm sea to set off turbulent waves, and even the clouds overhead were empty.

"Get out of the way, let me kill him!"

When Xia Fan and the bare-handed man were in the thick of a fierce battle.

The voice of the knife bearer suddenly rang in his ears.

The next moment.

A huge sword that cut through the sea slashed towards Xia Fan.

Xia Fan, whose old power had weakened and the new power had not yet been born, could not avoid it at all, he raised his hands to block his chest, and was stunned to eat a sharp knife that cut through the sea and waves.

Xia Fan, whose hands were drenched in blood, instantly burst out under the impact of the sword.

But the figure of the knife bearer was faster than Xia Fan's, and suddenly he appeared in front of Xia Fan beyond the bare-handed man, and at the same time, the long knife in his hand slashed down unstoppably.

"Die!"

It was another sword light that covered the sky and the sun.

Suddenly, Xia Fan was cut into the sea.

"Hundred Refinements!"

Seeing this, the knife wielder plunged into the sea at the same time, and was about to completely kill Xia Fan.

And the bare-handed man named Xuanqi hurriedly stopped him, but as soon as the words came out, the knife-wielder had already gone deep into the sea, and Xuanqi hurriedly chased after him.

Nautical mile.

The wounds on Xia Fan's hands could already see the white bones, stinging nerves all the time under the immersion of seawater, and the knife wielder was biting Xia Fan like a mad dog.

After the other party chased Xia Fan and sank into the deep sea for an unknown number of meters, he had already abandoned the long knife in his hand that was in the way, and chased Xia Fan and scuffled together in the sea.

The deeper the water, the greater the pressure.

So much so that the lightning-fast movements of both of them became quite slow.

"You're dead. ”

Xia Fan's chest became more and more depressed, and his consciousness gradually began to blur.

He stopped scuffling with the knife wielder, and waited for an opportunity to break free from the other party's strangulation, but the knife wielder still chased after him with red eyes.

Xia Fan was clear.

There was no escape.

With his current physical condition, it was already difficult to withstand the huge pressure of the surrounding seawater, and the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for Xia Fan.

He suddenly stopped his swimming body and turned to look deeply at the knife-wielding man in front of him.

Seeing that Xia Fan was motionless, the knife-wielding man immediately showed a cruel and bloodthirsty expression on his face, and the whole person pounced violently.

Xia Fan also took the initiative to meet the other party at the moment when he pounced.

It's just that when the knife wielder was about to sangle Xia Fan's neck with both hands, who knew that Xia Fan opened his mouth one step ahead and bit down on the other party's throat.

Grunt grunt –

The sword-wielding man's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, and countless seawater immediately poured into his mouth.

And after Xia Fan bit a big hole in the throat of the knife wielder, he kicked his paralyzed body into the deep sea without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

“......”

Xuanqi in the distance naturally saw Xia Fan kill the knife wielder.

He swam desperately with his body, constantly trying to catch up with Xia Fan.

And Xia Fan only wanted to leave the deep sea, and under the stimulation of the strong desire to survive, he was even a point faster than Xuanqi's swimming.

Until he successfully drilled out of the sea and jumped into the air, Xia Fan immediately breathed the air desperately, like an exploding chest and lungs gradually relaxed.

Bang –

At this time.

Xuan Qi had already broken through the sea, and with a heavy punch, he knocked the unsuspecting Xia Fan away.

"I swear! I'm going to kill you!"

Xuan Qi gritted his teeth and caught up with Xia Fan who flew out, and when he said this, he raised his leg and slashed towards Xia Fan like a battle axe.

Xia Fan, whose body was almost at the limit, hurriedly blocked with both hands, but the whole person smashed directly into the sea again, and a large amount of blood mist came out of his mouth.

Is Lao Tzu going to die?

Looking at the mysterious in front of him, which was blinking.

In a trance, Xia Fan felt that the flow of time had become extremely slow.

Right now.

He was almost exhausted.

A series of serious injuries left his body unable to function anymore, as sluggish as an old, rusty machine.

Maybe it's because the reflex arc is a bit long.

He suddenly realized.

It looks like I'm going to die.

Huh, are you really going to die?

Impossible, how could I die!

Obviously, he is already in the realm of the supreme great master, if the heavens and men do not come out, who can kill himself?

But the reality is that he is really going to die, because it is impossible for the other party to let him go.

But if you pull two pads, it's worth it even if you die.

It's worth it-

But, I'm still unwilling......

Well?!

When Xuan Qi was about to kill Xia Fan, he suddenly instinctively sensed an extremely strong dangerous aura from the other party, and subconsciously flew away.

"You ......"

Soon.

He looked at Xia Fan's body in horror and straightened up, exuding a suffocating violent aura all over his body.

"I felt like I could be saved, so I didn't want to die. ”

Xia Fan slowly raised his hand and clenched his fist full of strength, and smiled towards Xuanqi in the distance.

“...... I didn't expect that you would still have the strength to reverse the meridians and burn the longevity to stimulate the last potential in your body, but after using this method, you will also be exhausted in your martial arts, and you will not be far from death. ”

Xuan Qi said in a cold tone.

"I know, but I'm going to die anyway, so what's there to be afraid of, right?"

Xia Fan took a deep breath and looked at the bright starry sky above his head with a nostalgic look.

Phew-

Xuan Qi said.

Without hesitation, he turned around and fled as an arrow from the string.

He didn't plan to fight the current Xia Fan.

It's not worth it.

As long as he can drag it down, he doesn't need to do it himself, and the other party will not be able to support the explosion and die.

"You can't escape!"

Ear.

Xia Fan's voice sounded calmly.

"Especially when I'm in my prime, how can you be my opponent without help. ”

"Don't push me!"

Xuan Qi gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Do you think you know how to lay down your life?"

"Then you can use it! I didn't say I wouldn't let you use it. ”

Xia Fan joked.

"Die!"

Xuan Qi stopped suddenly, turned around and kicked at Xia Fan.

"You kicked me so badly that you just kicked me, and now it's your turn to give it back to you. ”

Xia Fan also kicked back.

The moment each other's legs collided, they vaguely heard the sound of bone cracking.

Xuanqi's leg is broken.

Xia Fan's leg was also broken.

And Xia Fan didn't care about the broken leg, and swung out countless fist shadows in the face of Xuan Qi, and his mouth kept screaming.

"EulaOuraOuraOuraOalaOuraOura......"

"Wood Big Wood Big Wood Big Wood Big Wood Big Wood Big ......"

In the face of Xia Fan's completely lifeless crazy attack, Xuan Qi's whole person was like a candle swaying in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

"You forced me!"

Xuan Qi roared in despair, and then his whole body exuded an abnormally violent aura like Xia Fan.

Immediately afterwards, it was even more frantically intertwined with Xia Fan's fist shadow.

Time

Wherever the two of them fought, huge waves rolled up, and even the sky changed color and condensed a large number of black clouds and lightning.

"Happy!"

Xia Fan didn't know how many punches and kicks Xuan Qi had received, and Xuan Qi was not much better, his face was completely out of shape, and he was even shaky when he was standing.

Distance.

A huge storm is taking shape, thunder roaring between heaven and earth, electric snakes flying, and waves surging under torrential rain.

"Before you die, can you answer me a question?"

Xia Fan raised his head and closed his eyes, carefully feeling the feeling of the bean-sized raindrops falling on his face.

"Ho-ho-ho...... I won't say anything, not even death!"

Xuan Qi laughed loudly and then came to an abrupt end, his shaking body suddenly fell into the sea, and disappeared with a wave crashing.

"Is it buried at sea? Doesn't seem to be a bad one......"

Xia Fan slowly opened his hands, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Even if you die, you have to die happily.

Is it all worth it?

It's not worth it.

Is everything willing?

Unwilling.

But what can be done if it is not worth being reconciled?

If he had a future......

With this last thought in his head, Xia Fan's consciousness completely darkened.

And then.

He fell heavily into the raging sea and was never traced.

(End of Volume III)